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"Your fate can only be up to you?"

"What about mine, who can control my Zhu Ling's fate?"

Zhu Ling stood in place stupidly, the confusion in her eyes became deeper and deeper with these two murmurs. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Your destiny is naturally in my hands!"

A low but domineering answer suddenly sounded beside him, Zhu Ling raised her head violently, and it was Wang Dong's eyes as deep as the night sky.

"You're in control?"

Zhu Ling raised her eyebrows, her eyes full of suspicion.

"You forgot?"

Wang Dong suddenly squeezed his eyes playfully, and said with a smile: "You and I signed the Netherworld Life and Death Curse, and we are already living and dying together, isn't my fate your fate?"

"I," Zhu Ling couldn't help but be stunned, but saw Wang Dong raise his palm and shake it in front of her, and greeted with a smile: "Hey, don't be stupid, let's get started!"

"What kind of work?" Zhu Ling's eyes widened.

Wang Dong walked a few steps, returned to the pile of gray-white stalagmites before, pointed to the somewhat curved sticks on the ground and shouted at Zhu Ling: "Hey, you are an expert, come and see if there are any good things worth searching on this guy." ”

"Looting?" Zhu Ling habitually glared at Wang Dong, but there was a smile in her eyes that could not be hidden, and the previous confusion and loss were swept away.

She walked quickly to Wang Dong's side and squatted down, and looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that the body of the dryad, which had been cut off from the fibrous roots and stripped of its bark, was now like a smooth two-foot-long stick, lying pitifully on the ground.

Zhu Ling said with a smile: "This trunk has been nourished by the tree demon for nearly a thousand years, and it is extremely hard in itself, and it can reach the hardness of ordinary magic weapons without refining, and the length of two feet is just right, it is a hand-to-hand weapon for hand-to-hand combat, but it is ......."

"It's just what?" Wang Dong looked at Zhu Ling anxiously.

There's no way not to be in a hurry, he has dreamed of dancing with a knife and a stick since he was a child, but his body has never been in charge, and now he suddenly heard that this stick is so beneficial, it is comparable to the magic weapon of the people in the fairy gate, how can he not be tempted, this is a good thing that he picked up for nothing.

Zhu Ling looked at the somewhat curved dark yellow stick on the ground, and frowned slightly: "It's just that this is not very good-looking, and it has no blade and is not sharp." ”

Wang Dong grabbed a two-foot-long arm-thick stick and checked it in his hand, and his heart was a joy, ho, I can't see the skinny skin and bones of the old thing of the dryad, the weight of this bone frame is really not light, I am afraid that it can have more than ten catties, and the slightly rough surface is also just right, and the sweat and slippery hands of the province are not left.

The more he thought about it, the more beautiful he became, he couldn't put it down, fiddling with the stick, and said with a casual smile: "What are you afraid of looking ugly, just weigh your hands strongly, I'm not so poor and exquisite."

Besides, there is no blade and no sharpness, so what, who stipulates that you must cut and stab in a fight, I can smash it with a stick, I can poke it, what tricks are good to use, and I don't abide by the stereotypes and refuse the bottom line. ”

As he spoke, Wang Dong held the stick with both hands, and poked a few times back and forth.

The next moment, he turned his head with a smile, and was about to ask if there was any suitable stick technique, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Zhu Ling staring at himself with a pair of round apricot eyes.

"Wang Dong, you, you are lewd, you are shameless, you are despicable, you are ......"

"Stop,"

Wang Dong couldn't help but rub his buzzing ears, and shouted unconvinced: "What's wrong with me......?

Wang Dong's arrogant voice became more and more deflated, like a ball that had suddenly deflated, his head drooped lower and lower, and his weak eyes looked around.

couldn't help but be weak-hearted, Zhu Ling subconsciously covered his chest to prevent wolves, and for a moment reminded him of the good things he had done in other people's places not long ago.

"Uh, Zhu, Zhu Ling,"

Wang Dong mustered up the courage to raise his monkey ass face, and said with a frown: "Look, be a man, we have to look into the distance, don't we? ”

"You?" Zhu Ling hated so much that the roots of her teeth itched, and she wanted to reward him with two five-finger mountain brand pot stickers, but at this moment, her eyes suddenly changed, and she didn't have time to settle accounts with Wang Dongqiu anymore.

She hurriedly got up from the ground with the hem of her skirt and said nervously:

"Wang Dong, I really didn't expect that the wood spirit essence that I had ingested from the Dryad and used to appear outside the orb would be consumed so quickly, and I would have to hide back in the bead after a while, you hurry up. ”

"Huh?" Wang Dong became anxious when he heard this, jumped up from the ground, and looked at Zhu Ling with blank eyes.

"Wang Dong, there is not much time, you listen carefully and watch carefully. ”

I don't know why, Zhu Ling leaned sideways and didn't look at Wang Dong, and said softly:

"The supreme divine skill I have realized is currently divided into four layers, and the first layer is also the layer of laying the foundation, mainly for ordinary people who have not opened up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and is used to open up the eight veins so that the internal breath can be carried completely every day.

After that, with the help of the ever-stronger internal breath, in the process of transportation, the more the points of the human body are broken away, the more the points are opened, the faster he enters the Qi training period to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and the faster the cultivation will naturally grow. ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Ling leaned sideways and asked, "Wang Dong, have you remembered?"

Wang Dong nodded, although some of them Zhu Ling had mentioned it to him, and some of them didn't know anything, but due to the urgency of time, he couldn't bear to ask, he believed that Zhu Ling would have arrangements.

Sure enough, Zhu Ling continued: "And the second layer is the method that is specifically for you to cultivate the five elements spiritual power when you reach the Qi cultivation period, but it can only be given to you when you are ready to practice Qi after you enter the Immortal Gate, complete the body forging and open the body." ”

"Wang Dong, do you understand what I mean when I say this?"

Wang Dong pondered for a while, nodded and said: "I understand your intentions, I'm afraid that I'm too ambitious, I'm afraid that I have a qi cultivation method and I'm in a hurry, don't worry, I will do my best to lay a good foundation." ”

Zhu Ling let out a sigh of relief, "It's good that you understand, you have already opened the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and I will transmit the method of how to operate Zhou Tian during the forging period into your mind, and you will understand it yourself in the future." ”

"Self-realization?"

Wang Dong was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhu Ling suspiciously: "After you return to the bead and enter my sea of knowledge, won't I be able to contact you by concentrating my thoughts?"

"No, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep for a while when I get back into the beads. ”

Zhu Ling frowned slightly, and said, "At this moment, the wood spirit essence that supported me to stay outside has been exhausted, but I can't leave yet, don't ask, listen, watch." ”

Wang Dong nodded heavily, and listened to Zhu Ling continue: "You have absorbed less than half of the Wood Spirit Essence of the Tree Demon, not only have the eight veins of the Qi Sutra been cleared, and you can cultivate the internal breath at any time to complete the Zhou Tian transport, but your strength is several times that of an adult.

Among the five elements, the wood master is vigorous, and your body transformed by the essence of the wood spirit is not only energetic, not easy to feel hungry and tired, but as long as it is not too seriously injured, it will gradually heal even if you don't use medicine.

The most important thing is that the natal essence of the wood attribute monster like the Dryad contains his natural powers, one or several items, mostly Mu Yin, Earth Escape and the like, you have all five elements, if you have a sense, you must understand it well, this kind of method is extremely rare in the Immortal Cultivation Sect, once you have it, you will be used infinitely for life......"

Zhu Lingzai said carefully, Wang Dong nodded from time to time with bated breath, and suddenly, Wang Dong found that fine and dense beads of sweat had appeared on Zhu Ling's neck between the collar and the skin was like congealed cream, and her delicate body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Wang Dong hurriedly said: "Zhu Ling, don't say it again, enough, enough, you quickly hide in the beads and enter my sea of knowledge." ”

Zhu Ling shook her head and panted slightly:

"No, you haven't entered the Immortal Gate at this time, even if you enter the Immortal Gate in early winter, with the Five Elements Spiritual Root with the worst qualifications in the eyes of the Immortal Gate, I'm afraid there will be many ups and downs, and before entering the Qi Cultivation Realm, you won't be able to learn any ways to protect your life, I'm really not at ease. ”

"I,"

Wang Dong's heart was hot, he couldn't help but take a step, wanting to help Zhu Ling, but as soon as one hand was raised, he hesitated about the difference between men and women, and it was difficult to move forward an inch.

"Wang Dong, I will now pass on to you a set of sword techniques created by my brother in his early years, the basic moves of this kind of knife technique, oral or self-realization are prone to deviations, only I personally demonstrate to you, you have read carefully. ”

Zhu Ling flipped her right hand as she spoke, and a misty water vapor gushed out along her white and trembling palm, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a half-foot-long air knife that condensed and did not disperse.

"Wind and Thunder Instant Knife Technique, First Style: Wind and Clouds ......"

In the cold cave, in the sound of coquettishness, an air knife flying up and down was fast and slow, suddenly light and agile like a flower through a willow, and suddenly stacked like a wind and waves, and suddenly the tip of the knife turned, and suddenly it became strange and impermanent, and there was no reason to enter and exit......

Wang Dong stood aside like a statue, looking at the woman in green with fluttering clothes in the shadow of the knife, his heart was heavy and uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to be distracted.

He didn't dare to live up to her good intentions, he only clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to see and remember the changes in every knife technique......

"Zhu Ling, you, you're okay,"

Wang Dong held Zhu Ling, who was about to fall down as soon as her body was soft after demonstrating the eighteen-style knife technique,

Zhu Ling panted out a few words between her sweaty veiled lips, "I, I'm fine, Wang Dong, you, you get out of the way." ”

"Ah,"

Wang Dong exclaimed, not knowing what else she was going to do when she became like this, and subconsciously stepped aside.

I saw the crumbling Zhu Ling take two steps forward with difficulty, and the air knife held upside down in her right hand was slowly raised, and the misty tip of the knife was aimed at the rock wall in the distance.

"Go!"

In the sound of trying his best, he saw the air knife come out of his hand with a "bang", and the sound of the wind instantly disappeared into the distant rock wall, and Wang couldn't help but widen his eyes.

I saw that the rock wall where the air knife was submerged, it was first wet with the naked eye, and then the cliff wall was sunken inward, and one by one the rocks fell outward from the depression, faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, the rocks fell like rain, stirring up a large area of dust on the ground, covering people's vision.

Gradually, the dust fell, and in Wang Dong's sight, a stone cave passage more than half a person high appeared on the rock wall in the distance.

Faintly, there was a fresh mountain breeze blowing into the cave in the morning, and at the end of the cave passage, there was clearly a golden and brilliant dawn.

Wang Dong clenched his fists tightly, he withdrew his inexplicable gaze from the dawn little by little, turned around little by little, and when he raised his head with tears in his eyes, he was facing a pair of tired but smiling eyes.

"What if...... If you don't break through the mountain wall, you, how do you get out...... King, king, let's go, let's go......"

Wang Dong nodded lightly, closed his eyes tightly, and felt a little change in the center of his eyebrows flickering, it really didn't hurt or itch.

Sure enough, she didn't lie to me, but why did my heart hurt so much, why did it feel so uncomfortable.

Wang pressed his heart to death, slowly knelt on the ground, trembling his fingertips touched the place where she had just stood inch by inch, and choked up: "...... Cinnabar...... Ling ......"

He slowly raised his head, and in the hazy tears, he vaguely saw a woman in green in a long dress, standing in front of him.

She, veiled.

She, smiling.